my new home

MY NEW HOME

Allow me to walk in the shadow of death
Allow me to walk on the edge
Allow me to skate on thin ice
Allow me to walk on the shadow of death
I have gone were my heart refuses to unlock
I have entered a cacoon enclosed from society
I have awoken a sleeping beast
I have gone astray from western cultures
I have embraced my roots
I have visited the black side of white
I have found comfort in the beat of the drum
I have found a home around the fire
Besides the flowing river
With the beat of the drum
My foot have found a rhythm to this beat
My spirit has found healing in each gong
My soul has found a home in every
Sound that the drum beats
My body feels intact,
like one,
in unity with the green pastures around my river
Air so fresh even the air I exhale could inhale
and it would still smell fresh and unused